Marry Me, Amaris [Dean]
"Wait,"
Julia stopped the man as soon as Ronan Ross kissed the wet panties of hers she did not want to get exposed like this in front of him, the mafia lord lifted his head up only to see the lady's flushed expressions.
"What is it, love?"
Ronan questioned her softly as his hands did not lose the grip around her wrists nor did the man change the position of himself, his eyes were filled with numerous questions which actually had more of the disappointment because of the pause.
Although the man tried his best to sound normal since he did not intend to lose his prey at all, thus he let out a smile with utmost passion while the woman bit her lower lip before saying anything.
"We can't do this here, right?"
She reminded him that they both had to go somewhere private since that was the staff room of the hospital and they could not leave the stench of their cum there carelessly.